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Citat:(Coverdale 1982.)
A black cat moans
When he’s burning with the fever
A stray dog howls
When he’s lonely in the night
A woman goes crazy
With the though of retribution
But, a man starts weeping
When he’s sick and tired of life
I keep on dreaming dreams of tomorrow
Feel I’m wasting my time
Lighting candles in the wind,
Always taking my chances
On the promise of the future
But, a heart full of sorrow
Paints a lonely tapestry
The sun is shining
But, it’s raining in my heart
No one understands the heartache,
No one feels the pain,
’cos no one ever sees the tears
When you’re crying in the rain,
When you’re crying in the rain,
Crying in the rain...
I can never deny
All the sweet things I have tasted
Tho’ I’ve been mistreated
I keep coming back for more,
I know where I’m going
There’s no hope of absolution
I can’t seem to separate
The good times from the bad
The sun is shining
But, it’s raining in my heart
No one understands the heartache,
No one feels the pain,
’cos no one ever sees the tears
When you’re crying in the rain,
When you’re crying in the rain,
When you’re crying in the rain,
When you’re crying in the rain
The sun is shining
But, it’s raining in my heart
No one understands the heartache,
No one feels the pain,
’cos no one ever sees the tears
When you’re crying in the rain,
When you’re crying in the rain,
When you’re crying in the rain,
When you’re crying in the rain
Crying in the rain...
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